LILLY: This contest is scheduled for three falls. 1st Fall - Boiler Room Brawl; 2nd Fall - Street Fight (pinfall of submission to take place in the ring); 3rd Fall - Ladder Match
 

Introducing first...
From Parts Unknown...
Weighing in at 242 pounds...

The BMWF Intercontinental Champion...
Ezekiel

(The arena lights dim, and a video package plays detailing the best of three falls match between Ezekiel and Hardcore Holly.  Suddenly, ‘In the Shadows’ by The Rasmus blares over the P.A, as we go backstage to the entrance room of the boiler room.  Ezekiel is in his traditional ware, chair in hand.)
 
JR: What a match we’ve got for you folks here tonight.  A two out of three falls match, starting with a brutal Boiler Room match.  The first one that either man has competed in, here in the BMWF.  That will be followed by a street fight finishing in the ring, with the final fall being a copy of their SummerSlammed match.

KING: But how did hardcore Holly get into this match?
 
(The referee motions for Ezekiel to enter the boiler room.  He makes his way into the room, the camera that follows him shows the intimidating scene.  Metal twisting everywhere and steam escaping from various machinery.)

LILLY: His opponent...
From Jacksonville, NC...
Weighing in at 256 pounds...

Hardcore Harry

*DING DING* 

JR: There's the bell!

They're in the boiler room!

JR: Both men seem wary here in the early going, it is important to gain early control in this series of brutal matches.
 
King: Tonight is going to change both competitors.  Neither man can possibly be the same after.
 
JR: That’s true King, the tolls both mentally and physically are going to be immense.

Hardcore Harry punches Ezekiel.
Ezekiel hits Hardcore Harry.
Ezekiel punches Hardcore Harry.
Ezekiel has the crowd going wild.
Ezekiel uses a belly-to-back suplex on Hardcore Harry.
The crowd is going crazy.
Ezekiel uses a bulldog on Hardcore Harry.
Ezekiel uses a drop toehold on Hardcore Harry.
Ezekiel goes for a left hook, but Hardcore Harry blocks it.

Hardcore Harry chops Ezekiel.
Hardcore Harry chops Ezekiel.
The arena is exploding in a chorus of boos.
Hardcore Harry takes Ezekiel down with a sidewalk slam.
Hardcore Harry goes for a piledriver, but Ezekiel blocks it.

JR: Harry throws Ezekiel into a pile of paint pots.  Harry follows in, looking to take advantage.

KING: Paint whats? JR! You're from Oklahoma! I think y'all call 'em paint cans there!
 
(As Harry bends down to pick up Ezekiel, Ezekiel grabs a paint pot and connects with Harry’s temple causing him to crumple to the ground)
 
JR: Good move by Ezekiel, making use of what is around.  That is the key to the boiler room match.  To take full advantage of your surroundings.

Ezekiel hits Hardcore Harry with a left hook.
Ezekiel takes Hardcore Harry down with a drop toehold.
Ezekiel hits a savate kick on Hardcore Harry.
Hardcore Harry misses with a shoulderblock.
Hardcore Harry misses with a kick.
Hardcore Harry misses with a shoulderblock.
Ezekiel misses with a clothesline.
Ezekiel locks Hardcore Harry in an armbar submission.
Hardcore Harry tries to escape the hold.
Hardcore Harry reaches the ropes after holding out for 7 seconds.
Ezekiel locks Hardcore Harry in an armbar submission.
Hardcore Harry manages to grab the ropes after being trapped for 5 seconds.
Ezekiel executes a drop toehold on Hardcore Harry.
Ezekiel hits a savate kick on Hardcore Harry.
The crowd is behind Ezekiel all the way.
Hardcore Harry hits Ezekiel with an atomic drop.
Hardcore Harry nails Ezekiel with a big boot to the face.
Hardcore Harry nails Ezekiel with a belly-to-belly suplex.
Hardcore Harry hits Ezekiel with a shoulderblock.

JR: Ezekiel with a fire extinguisher, Harry sneaking up behind with a metal tray.
 
(Suddenly the screen goes black, transmission temporally lost from the boiler room, the are a very scattered boos.  The screen comes back on showing Ezekiel taking aim with the fire extinguisher on a prone Harry)
 
FISSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
 
JR: Ezekiel fired the extinguisher into the face of Harry
 
FISSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
 
JR: And again.  Ezekiel with the metal tray, he’s climbing nearby boxes.  Elbow drop onto the tray onto Harry!!!

Ezekiel pulls Harry up!

Harry nails him with a lead pipe!
 
JR: Harry beating Ezekiel with a lead pipe.  He is unrelenting, look at the brutality!
 
King: Well JR, he wants his property back.
 
JR: This fall could end quickly here, Harry continues to pummel Ezekiel.  If this keeps up all he’ll have to do is drag Ezekiel to the ring and pin him!
 
King: Ezekiel never new what he was getting into.
 
JR: This is brutal!  BLACK POWDER!  BLACK POWDER FROM NOWHERE!
 
(Harry is temporarily blinded by the powder Ezekiel threw into his eyes)
 
JR:  Drop toe hold by Ezekiel, into a leg lock.  A good move from Ezekiel.  A chance for him to regain some control over Harry and catch some air.
 
(Ezekiel drags Harry over to a top down washer, and opens the lid)
 
JR: What’s Ezekiel got planned here, SUPLEX, Ezekiel just suplexed Harry into the old washing machine.
 
JR: Ezekiel has found some old vents lying in the corner.  He’s throwing Harry inside.  He’s going to work on the venting with an iron pipe.  Harry’s inside!!!
 
(Ezekiel pulls Harry and nails him with a pin in the belly suplex on top of the vents.  He then pulls a ladder up, setting it up he starts to climb)
 
JR: Could this be a sign of things to come?
 
King: No chance JR!  Harry won’t let it get that far.
 
JR: Ezekiel to the top of the ladder, a big elbow drop onto Harry.  Ezekiel drove an elbow into the chest of Harry.  That must have knocked the wind out of him.
  
JR:  This match has been vicious so far, both men showing their desire to capture the title going into October.
 
King:  We all know the Ultra Violent Icon’s credentials, but can Ezekiel keep this pace up?
 
JR: Well I have been impressed, he captured the Intercontinental Title after eight months here in the BMWF.
 
JR: Ezekiel has found an old ring post.  Harry sent crashing into.
 
(Ezekiel lies Harry on his back, wraps Harry’s leg around the old splintering post, and stomps the knee)
 
JR: Ezekiel going for a leg lock, Harry’s leg twisted around the post.  It looks like Harry’s knee is going to pop out.  Harry could afford to tap here, if his knee pops out he will have no chance in the street fight.

Harry manages to break the hold!

JR: These guys are really getting into it down there.

KING: I want to see someone get burned alive!!!

JR: What!?!

(Ezekiel has found a table and is settling it up right in front of the
boiler. Harry is on the ground and is starting to get to his feet, he is
between the table and the boiler. Ezekiel opens the huge steaming how boiler
door and swings it all the way open connecting with Harry's face sending him
down to the concrete floor hard causing him to hit his head)

JR: Oh my!

KING: That had to burn is face at least a little bit!

JR: It probably did but the sick-o probably enjoyed it!

(Ezekiel closes the door then picks Harry's almost lifeless body off of the
floor and lays him on top of the table. Ezekiel climbs a nearby ladder that
is bolted into the wall and he jumps up on top of the boiler!!! But Harry
rolls off of the table and begins crawling up the ladder as well)

KING: Ha, look at that, Ezekiel is egging Harry on, yelling at him to climb
to the top of the ladder!

(Harry reaches the top and receives a kick to the head almost knocking him
off but he holds on. Ezekiel goes for another kick but Harry catches his
foot and pulls it out from under him knocking Ezekiel down onto the top of
the burning hot boiler!!! Ezekiel screams in pain as Harry steps on to the
boiler after him)

KING: Ezekiel is burning up there. YAYAYAYAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!

(Harry grabs Ezekiel jerking him to his feet, Harry grabs Ezekiel's hair
back and screams in his face, "You son of a BLEEP!!! This is what you get
for thinking your on my level!!!")

JR: Oh my!!! Harry has Ezekiel set up for the Hardcore Hell!

KING: And Zek set that table up just ten feet below!!!

(Harry flips Ezekiel up into the air, extends him a few feet causing him to
nearly touch the ceiling then launches him off of the top of the boiler!!!
Ezekiel goes at a free fall ten feet down and crash landing dead center on
that table absolutely destroying it!!!)

KING: That could be it right there, Harry could get both falls right off the
bat from that move!!!

JR: One thing is for sure, Ezekiel is not getting up from that!

(Harry stands on top of the boiler staring down at the motionless Ezekiel.
"You think that is it? You think I am finished with you? HA!!! I am only
getting started!!!". Harry turns around)

JR: What is Harry talking about!?!

(Harry leaps backwards off of the boiler flipping backwards in mid-air!!!
Harry comes crashing down with is knee driving straight into the face of
Ezekiel!!!)

KING: What the hell was that!?! Did I just see what I think I did!?! Did
Hardcore Harry just pull off a lightweight move!?!

JR: Wow! The 256 pound Harry just pulled off a moonsault from the top of the
boiler! He couldn't do that again if he tried!!!

KING: He is pulling out all the stops here tonight JR!

(Harry pins Ezekiel's leg up as the referee makes the count, 1.2.3 DING DING
DING)

*DING DING*

JR: There you have it, Hardcore Harry pulls out in head with the first win
of the best two out of three match! Now they will duke it out in a street
fight leading back to the ring where the pin must be made!

KING: Then if we get lucky we will see a ladder match!

JR: The Boiler Room match took its toll on both competitors.  It doesn’t stop there, now a brutal street fight to the ring.  Still in the boiler room, Ezekiel with Harry sends Harry into the boiler room equipment.  Ezekiel turns the pressure release lever, hot steam into the back of Harry!  His back is bright red, Ezekiel looking to cause maximum pain.
 
(Ezekiel pulls out a roll of barbed wire)
 
JR: That looks suspiciously like the barbed wire from the store we saw Ezekiel visit.
 
(Ezekiel places a boot to the gut of Harry)
 
JR: Look at this Bona Fide!  Harry powerbombed into the barbed wire.  Completely insane!  The blood beginning to drip down Harry’s back.
 
JR: Both men fighting their way out of the boiler room, matching each other with lefts and rights.  Harry with a big boot, Ezekiel down.  Ezekiel’s skull driven into the boiler room door.
 
(Ezekiel falls through the door and Harry follows.  As Harry approaches, Ezekiel slams the heavy metal door into Harry)
 
JR: Well that’s Ezekiel out of the boiler room now.
 
(Harry stumbles through the door)
 
King: And there’s Harry.  Now for the fight to the ring.  Time for the Ultra Violent Icon to shine.
 

JR: Hardcore Harry goes for a German suplex, but Ezekiel counters it with
an elbowsmash.
Ezekiel nails Hardcore Harry with a drop toehold.
Ezekiel nails Hardcore Harry with a savate kick.
Ezekiel executes a kick to the thigh on Hardcore Harry.
Ezekiel hits a legsweep on Hardcore Harry.
Hardcore Harry hits Ezekiel with a kick.

JR: Harry and Ezekiel fighting down the corridor.
 
(The two men fall through a door and into the kitchens)
 
JR: Into the kitchens.
 
King: Yah!  Look at all the possible violence!
 
JR: This could be interesting.
 
King: Harry with Ezekiel, throws him onto the work tops.  He’s got a big pan
 
*CLANG*
*CLANG*
*CLANG*
*CLANG*
 
King: Yah!  Ezekiel taking one hell of a beating!
 
(Suddenly Ezekiel’s arm comes swinging around)
 
*THUD*
 
JR: That’s a tenderiser!  Ezekiel just connected with a tenderiser to the chest of Harry!
 
*THUD*
*THUD*
*THUD*
*THUD*
*THUD*
*THUD*
*THUD*
*THUD*
*THUD*
 
JR: I don’t believe what I am seeing, Harry’s chest is a mess.  Ezekiel looking for something now.  He’s got a bag of salt, he’s taken a handful and rubbed into the raw flesh of Harry.  Harry writhing in pain.
 
(Ezekiel tucks the bag into the waist of his kilt)
 
King: Harry is one tough customer, he lives for these situations.
 
JR: Ezekiel’s got a bag of half lemons.  He’s squeezing them into the chest of Harry, Ezekiel harnessing the power of nature!
 
JR: Harry head jammed into the oven.
 
*CRACK*
*CRACK*
*CRACK*
*CRACK*
*CRACK*
*CRACK*
*CRACK*
*CRACK*
*CRACK*
 
JR: Ezekiel cracking the oven door into Harry’s head.
 
(Ezekiel lifts Harry to his feet and leads him out of the kitchen into the canteen area.  Harry drops to his knees, and plants a low blow causing Ezekiel to double over)
 
King: Ha! The eternal equaliser.  That will take the toughest man down!
 
(Harry pulls himself to his feet, with Ezekiel close behind.  Harry clears a table and boots Ezekiel in the gut)
 
King: Yah, Hardcore Hell time!
 
JR: BACKDROP BY EZEKIEL!  A timely reversal!
 
 JR: Ezekiel and Harry fighting back and forth on their way to the ring.
 
(Ezekiel spots a table tennis table folded up in the corner, he folds down one side and throws Harry on.  He proceeds to close the table trapping Harry inside and rolls him into the wall causing the table to splinter.)
 
JR: Ezekiel stopping by a drinks machine
 
King: HaHa, he must be thirsty!
 
JR: He’s just ripped the door open!
 
King: Yah!  Ezekiel is a thief!
 
(Ezekiel empties the cans out of the machine and replaces them with Harry)
 
King: Ezekiel likes locking people in things; I’m not going to go near that guy!
 
JR: Sabot kick through the door.
 
King: These two have caused a few dollars of damage so far; Bruiser is not going to be happy!
 
JR: Ezekiel has found a bag of bowling balls, this can’t be good.  Ball to the head of Harry.
 
(Ezekiel takes a few steps back and lets the ball roll, hooking into straight into the crown jewels of Harry)
 
*SQEULCH*
(The impact causes him to shudder back and crash into the wall causing the clock that was hanging there to drop and shatter over Harry’s head)
 
King: There’s no chance of and mini Ultra Violent Icons now!
 
JR: Both men have now made their way to the ring, this fall must finish inside the ring!
 
King:  This is where conditioning pays off.
 
JR: Hardcore Harry down, Ezekiel rolls out of the ring.  Ezekiel searching under the ring.  He’s got a large bag.  What’s inside?
 
King: I don’t want to think about the things he carries around with him!
 
JR: Ezekiel with a Kendo stick
 
*THWACK*
*THWACK*
*THWACK*
*THWACK*
*THWACK*
*THWACK*
*THWACK*
*THWACK*
 
JR: Ezekiel laying into to Harry with a renewed brutality.  How’s Harry staying on his feet?
 
(Harry staggers around the ring clearly dazed from the kendo stick shots)
 
JR:  INQUISITION, Inquisition on Harry!  Ezekiel looking for the pin.

Al Johnson counts: One, two, three.

*DING DING*

KING: Ezekiel wins the second fall!

JR: Now we are into the ladder segment of the match.  The winner is going to be the man that climbs the ladder and retrieves the IC belt.
 
King:  I’d be surprised if either of them have any energy left!
 
King: These guys taking full advantage of the stipulations tonight.
 
JR: Hardcore Harry knocks Ezekiel down with a short lariat
 
King: YAH! He’s picking up Ezekiel’s chair, some revenge for the attack last week!
 
JR: DROP TOE HOLD! Drop toe hold by Ezekiel, Harry’s face just cracked off the steal chair!
 
(Ezekiel places Hardcore Harry’s ankle in the chair)
 
JR: This could be bad for Harry, Ezekiel in the ring and to the top rope.  OH MY, Ezekiel just dove off the top rope onto the chair!
 
King: Yeah but look at Ezekiel, he hurt himself just as bad!
 
JR: Ezekiel already back to his feet, rolls in the ring. I don’t believe it is climbing the turnbuckle! Another one, he just dropped another elbow on the chair, Harry’s ankle must be broken.
 
(Both men are writhing in pain on the protective mats that surround the ring, Ezekiel is first to his feet and starts looking under the apron)
 
JR: Ezekiel looking under the apron for something… oh he’s pulling out tables
 
(Ezekiel proceeds to set up two tables on top of one another)

Hardcore Harry goes for a German suplex, but Ezekiel counters it with
an elbowsmash.
Ezekiel uses a belly-to-back suplex on Hardcore Harry.
Ezekiel goes for a rear naked choke, but Hardcore Harry counters it with
an elbowsmash.
Hardcore Harry uses a Northern Lights suplex on Ezekiel.
Hardcore Harry talks trash to the crowd.
The arena is exploding in a chorus of boos.
Hardcore Harry hits a legdrop on Ezekiel.
Hardcore Harry goes for an atomic drop, but Ezekiel blocks it.
Ezekiel executes gutwrench powerbomb on Hardcore Harry.
The crowd is giving Ezekiel a standing ovation.
Ezekiel uses a belly-to-back suplex on Hardcore Harry.
Ezekiel goes for gutwrench powerbomb, but Hardcore Harry blocks it.
Hardcore Harry runs into the ropes.
Ezekiel goes for gutwrench powerbomb, but Hardcore Harry blocks it.
Hardcore Harry hits Ezekiel with a Northern Lights suplex.
Hardcore Harry executes a big boot to the face on Ezekiel.
Hardcore Harry executes a big boot to the face on Ezekiel.
The ring is quickly filling up with debris.
  
JR: Ezekiel digging under the ring, he’s just pulled out a roll of barbed wire!
 
King: Another one?  How many did he buy?
 
(Ezekiel rolls in the ring and wraps the barbed wire around the top ring rope on one side.)
 
JR: The barbed wire is cutting into Ezekiel’s hands.
 
(Ezekiel picks up Hardcore Harry and drags his head over the barbed wire covered ring rope.)
 
JR: Hardcore Harry bleeding profusely!
 
(Ezekiel picks Harry up and drops him onto the rope)

Harry nails Zeke with a punch!

He whips him into the barbed wire!
 
JR: Ezekiel suffering here, Harry’s experience is showing.
 
King: Yah!  Harry showing why he is the Ultra Violent Icon!
 
*CRACK*
*CRACK*
*CRACK*
*CRACK*
 
JR: Harry taking Ezekiel apart with a chair, Ezekiel rolls out of the ring.
 
(Ezekiel pulls away the protective matting, as Harry rolls out the ring after Ezekiel)
 
JR: Ezekiel with a boot to the gut of Harry, and another, and another.  Pin in the belly, Harry driven into the cold concrete floor
 

JR: Ezekiel searching through his bag again
 
King: YAH! A STAPLER!
 
JR: Ezekiel just clobbered Harry in the temple with the stapler!  Ezekiel with the stapler, he’s trying to staple Harry onto the canvas.
 
CLICK  CLICK  CLICK  CLICK  CLICK  CLICK
CLICK  CLICK  CLICK  CLICK  CLICK  CLICK
CLICK  CLICK  CLICK  CLICK  CLICK  CLICK
CLICK  CLICK  CLICK  CLICK  CLICK  CLICK
 
King: HA, no more staples!
 
JR: But the damage has already been done, Ezekiel is relentless here tonight!
 
 JR: Ezekiel with a ladder in the ring, ladder to the gut of Harry.  Harry doubled over, ladder to the back of the head.
 
(Ezekiel sets up the ladder, picks up a chair and climbs the ladder and launches himself onto Harry)
 
JR: All caution to the wind tonight, Ezekiel is taking all the risks possible in order to secure the title.
 

JR: Hardcore Holly whips Ezekiel into the turnbuckle, follows in, TROP TOE HOLD,

KING: Hardcore Holly? Trop Toe Hold?

JR: Hardcore Harry went flying face first into the middle turnbuckle, Harry down.  Ezekiel picks up the bag and shakes out the remaining contents.
 
King: ARGH! A blowtorch and, and razor blades.
 
(Ezekiel turns on the gas and pulls a match from his belt)

SHHHHHHHHH

KING: Did you say Zeke let out some gas? Pyew!
 
JR: Don’t tell me…
 
(Ezekiel puts the torch to Harry’s mid section, turning the skin bright red.  Seeing it suitably red he throws the torch aside.  He then proceeds to pick up the razor blades, and goes to work on Harry’s head)
 
JR: Hardcore Harry bleeding very badly here, Ezekiel has slit him open with the blade.  He’s taken a small pouch of white powder, that’s salt! Ezekiel is rubbing salt into the freshly opened wounds on Hardcore Harry’s head and mid section.
 
JR: Harry with the kendo stick
 
*THWACK*
*THWACK*
*THWACK*
 
JR: Hardcore Harry living up to his name
 
 
BANG, PSHHHHH FISSSSHHHHHHHHHHH
 
King: ARGH! JR?
 
JR: Ezekiel just let a flash flare off!!! 

KING: He let one?

JR: Harry appears blinded, INQUISITION!!! Inquisition King, Ezekiel just hit the Inquisition on Harry!
 
JR: Ezekiel going for the pin
 
King: He does realise it’s a ladder match?
 
JR: They’ve both been through hell here tonight; I think they’re running on instinct now.
 
JR: Ezekiel up top, Harry back to his feet.
 
(Harry falls into the tope rope causing Ezekiel to slip)
 
JR: Harry going up, he’s setting up a superplex from the top rope.
 
King: Ezekiel in trouble here, go Harry.
 
JR: Harry goes for the superplex, block by Ezekiel, he tries again, another block.  A couple of hard rights to the gut of Harry.  BONA FIDE OF THE TOP ROPE TO THE OUTSIDE THROUGH TWO TABLES!!!
 
King: YAH!! Both men are down, come on Harry get up!
 
(The crowd is solidly behind Ezekiel now as the chants build for him to get to his feet)
 
JR: Ezekiel moving, slowly getting to his feet, the crowd going nuts here tonight in Toronto!  Both men truly suffering from this brutal match.

KING: ...and you're suffering from brain ftts. We're in St. Louis!
 
(Ezekiel rolls in the ring)
 
JR: Ezekiel setting up a ladder in the ring, and another one.  What has he got planned?
King: How can I know what goes through his mind?
 
JR: Ezekiel with a table, he’s putting a table on top of the two ladders like a kind of bridge!
 
King: Look JR, Harry is getting to his feet.
 
JR: Ezekiel out and rolls Harry back into the ring, Ezekiel follows him in. Low blow from Harry, low blow!
 
King: HA HA HA no holds barred, come on Harry!
 
JR: Ezekiel crawling up the ladder, Harry following.
 
(Both men are on their knees on the precariously balanced table, and start exchanging punches)
 
JR: This is dangerous, someone could be seriously injured, the table looks close to giving
 
King: Giving what?
 
JR: Breaking, stop being awkward!  They’re on their feet, Harry swings and misses, INQUISITION!!! Absolutely crazy, both men crashed through the table.  Ezekiel slowly to his feet, Harry down.  He looks out cold!  Ezekiel repositioning the ladder.
 
King: Come on Harry.
 
JR: Ezekiel to the top, reaching for the belt…

Harry makes it in and topples the ladder!

*BOING!*

KING: YAHHH! Looks like Zeke will be singing soprano now!

(Harry sets on ladder up just as Ezekiel sets a ladder up right beside him
in the middle of the ring. Both men crawl to the top and begin slugging it
out!  Harry steps over to the ladder Ezekiel set up and as he does the
ladder begins to tip over.. Harry quickly jumps over to the other ladder as
Ezekiel and his ladder are going over!!!)

JR: This could be it!!!

(At the last second Ezekiel kicks the ladder Harry is on and his jerks to
the other direction! Ezekiel goes flying over the top rope and straight out
to the floor with a huge bump!!! Harry's ladder hits the ropes and he goes
flying out as well but his ladder follows and lands on his leg!)

JR: Both men are lying on the outside on opposite ends of the ring and one
ladder remains in the ring!

(Ezekiel slowly starts to get up onto his hands and knees as Harry pushes
the ladder off of him and to the side. Harry then starts to crawl into the
ring just as Ezekiel is on his feet and rolls in)

KING: Ezekiel is setting the ladder up as Harry is coming up from behind!

(Harry isn't to his feet yet so just as Ezekiel has the ladder set up Harry
thrusts his arm up between Ezekiel's legs delivering a crucial low blow!!!
Harry then gets to his feet and slams Ezekiel's head into a rung on the
ladder then forces his head between his legs!!!)

JR: Ezekiel is in trouble King!!!

KING: He better get out of that position!!!

(Harry flips Ezekiel's body up into the air and extends him an extra foot
higher, Harry then charges towards the ropes and launches Ezekiel out of the
ring and to the solid floor below!!! Ezekiel lands hard instantly knocking
the wind out of him!)

KING: That's it! It's clear sailing for Hardcore Harry now!

JR: Ezekiel just got the Hardcore Hell delivered to him to the outside of
the ring!!! He can't get up can he? Can he reach down that deep inside to
recover from that!?!

(Harry slowly starts climbing up the ladder as the crowd starts chanting
"Zek"!!! Harry slowly reaches the rung third from top which is certainly
high enough. Harry stands upright looking up at the title and a smile
appears on his face. Harry grabs ahold of the belt with one hand then gives
a little one finger salute to the could who are booing him and cheering for
Ezekiel to get up)

*DING DING* 

LILLY: The winner... and NEW IC champion...is Hardcore Harry!

(The lights go out. The crowd is buzzing.)

JR: What is going on?

(The lights go back on and we see Harry hanging from the belt barely holding on. Tamer and Tyrone are standing in the ring. Tyrone has the ladder Harry was on. Tamer grabs Ezekial and hits him with The Whip. Tyrone swings the ladder and hits Harry. Harry lets go of the belt and falls to the mat.)

*BAM*

(Tyrone sets the ladder up and points for Tamer to go up. Tyrone picks up Harry. Tyrone gets Harry up in the torture rack and hits him with the Ganja Drop. Tamer is at the top of the ladder. Tamer reaches up and grabs The Intercontinental title and pulls it down.)

JR: What is he doing. Who’s the champion?

(Tamer holds the title in the air smiling. Tyrone nods his head as "The Truth" by Nonpoint begins to play. The camera shows Ezekial and Harry lying motionless as Tamer comes down the ladder.. Tamer and Tyrone laugh as they exit the ring and head up the ramp.)

JR: We'll be right back!

>>>

(Kurt Dangle is still hunting Bruiser. He comes up on Fat Fatterson and Gerald Crisco.)

Kurt: Hey! Have you two guys seen Bruiser?

FAT: No!

GERALD: Uh, uh!

(Kurt start to walk away. He turns back toward the Stooges with a puzzled look on his face.)

Kurt: Hey, do you guys even work here anymore?

(The Stooges shrug their shoulders.)

Kurt: Aw, phooey on you!

(Kurt turns around and is suddenly face-to-face with Bruiser. The crowd "Ooohs" as Bruiser stares down Kurt. )

BRUISER; I hear you've been a-lookin' for me!

Kurt: Er, uh, yeah...

BRUISER: What?

Kurt: Yeah, I-I've been looking for you! I'm going to give you a piece of my mind!

BRUISER: Well, you ain't got much of a mind, so be careful.

Kurt: OK...well...I..

BRUISER: WHAT?

CROWD: WHAT?

Kurt: Well, this isn't fair!

BRUISER: WHAT?

CROWD: WHAT?

Kurt: My being fired!

BRUISER: WHAT?

CROWD: WHAT?

Kurt: My being fired!

BRUISER: WHAT?

CROWD: WHAT?

Kurt: Will you stop that?

BRUISER: NO!

CROWD: WHAT?

Kurt: Look! This isn't funny! I want my job back!

BRUISER: Fine!

Kurt: WHAT??

BRUISER: You're re-hired!

CROWD: WHAT?

BRUISER: You've got a job!

CROWD: WHAT?

BRUISER: You've got a occupation!

Kurt: Well, thank you! Now, for my first act as Commissioner...

BRUISER: Hold on there, pardner! I didn't say nothing about you getting your commissioner job back!

Kurt: Oh, well, then what...

BRUISER: Yer gonna be a wrassler again!

Kurt: What? Well, that's OK. I need to retire Tyrone again anyway!

BRUISER: Well you ain't fighting Tyrone...

Kurt: That's good! He's a big meanie!

BRUISER: No, yer fighting Lowedown!

Kurt: WHAT?

BRUISER: In a HardcoreTitle match!

Kurt: Hardcore title match! I hate Hardcore!

BRUISER; and it's next!

Kurt: No! You can't do this to me!

BRUISER: And that's the bottomline....

(Bruiser walks off as Kurt holds his head in fear and disbelief.)

>>>

LILLY: This contest is a Hardcore title match

Introducing first...

Hailing from Pittsburgh, PA...
Weighing in at 245 pounds...

"The Most Celebrated REAL Athlete in Pro-Wrestling" Kurt Dangle

(Kurt Dangle's theme plays as Kurt comes to the stage wearing his stars and stripes singlet. He flexes his neck then walks to the ring as red, white and blue pyro flares on the stage behind him.)

LILLY: His opponent...
From Phoenix, AZ...
Weighing in at 255 pounds...

The BMWF Hardcore Champion...
LoweDown

PA:BU...BU...BU...BROTHERHOOD WORLD ORDER!

(Suddenly, "Lean Back" by Terror Squad begins to play as Lowedown makes his way out of the entrance way and rushes to the ring. Lowedown slides under the ring and stands in the corner and waits patiently...)

*DING DING*

(Lowedown and Kurt Dangle lock up and Lowedown immediately rams his knee into his opponent's chest. Lowedown picks up the chin of Kurt Dangle and drives a hard right hand into his face.. Lowedown then delivers a knife edge chop and then drives his knee once again into the ribs again of Kurt Dangle. Lowedown then shoves Kurt Dangle into the ropes. Lowedown then grabs Kurt Dangle by the throat and literally picks him up off of his feet. Lowedown then throws Kurt Dangle right into the corner and begins ramming his shoulder right into the ribs of Kurt Dangle over and over again...)

JR:Lowedown is going after his opponent hard and fast!

King:He needs to end things quick!


(Lowedown whips Kurt Dangle and follows out behind with a vicious clothesline. As Kurt Dangle falls to the mat, Lowedown immediately begins stomping away on the chest of Kurt Dangleas Flame cheers him on outside with the fans in the audience. Lowedown picks up Kurt Dangle and throws him right into the steel steps and looks out to the crowd and smiles. Lowedown then repeatedly slams Kurt Dangle's head on the steel steps and then throws him back and watches him fall to the floor. Lowedown wipes his fingers on the steel steps and feels the blood on the steps...)

JR:Lowedown has already busted his opponent open!

Kurt Dangle runs into the ropes.
LoweDown goes for a dropkick, but Kurt Dangle side-steps and LoweDown
only hits air.
Kurt Dangle whips LoweDown into the ropes.
LoweDown smacks Kurt Dangle with a devastating flying clothesline .
The crowd is going into a frenzy.
LoweDown smacks Kurt Dangle with a devastating short clothesline .
LoweDown executes a sidewalk slam on Kurt Dangle.
The crowd is going into a frenzy.
LoweDown asks the fans what they want to see.
The crowd is on its feet cheering for LoweDown.
LoweDown throws Kurt Dangle out of the ring.
LoweDown goes outside.
LoweDown shoves Kurt Dangle into the guardrail.
LoweDown executes a sidewalk slam on Kurt Dangle.
LoweDown is going for the cover.
Len Stanley counts: One, two, shoulder up.
LoweDown complains about a slow count.
They're brawling inside the ring area.
Kurt Dangle hoists LoweDown high into the air with a vertical suplex, then sends
LoweDown crashing hard to the mat.
LoweDown is busted wide open.
Kurt Dangle is going for the pin.
Len Stanley counts: One, two, kickout.
They're brawling inside the ring area.
They're brawling inside the ring area.
Kurt Dangle throws LoweDown over the guardrail.
Kurt Dangle goes for a clothesline, but LoweDown counters it with
an armbar submission.
Kurt Dangle is valiantly trying to break the hold.
Kurt Dangle tries to escape the hold.
Kurt Dangle is close to passing out from the pain.
Len Stanley checks Kurt Dangle's arm.
He lifts it... it falls.
He lifts it... it stays up !
Kurt Dangle fights his way out of the hold after 1 minute.

(Lowedown launches Kurt Dangle across the ropes andd catches him with a high elbowsmash. Lowedown falls to the mat and then looks over at Kurt Dangle on the ground next to him...)

JR:Lowedown caught the chin of Kurt Dangle and both men are down!

(Lowedown gets to his feet and goes after Kurt Dangle who is also making his way to his feet. Lowedown is handed a bat by Flame and then drives the bat down across the back of the head of Kurt Dangle. As Kurt Dangle tries to get up again, Lowedown drives the bat down again into Kurt's head.. Lowedown drives a knee down into Kurt Dangle’s back and then wraps the bat under the his chin and begins to wrench back hard with both hands.)

Kurt Dangle uses a fireman's carry on LoweDown.
They're brawling down the aisle.
Kurt Dangle executes a Northern Lights suplex on LoweDown.
Len Stanley counts: One, two, kickout.
They're brawling in the back of the arena.
They're brawling in the back of the arena.
LoweDown is handed a fire extinguisher.
LoweDown hits him with the fire extinguisher.
The crowd is on its feet cheering for LoweDown.
LoweDown hits him with the fire extinguisher.
The crowd is giving LoweDown a standing ovation.
Kurt Dangle is starting to bleed.
They're brawling in the back of the arena.
They're brawling up the arena stairway.
LoweDown executes a DDT on Kurt Dangle.
They're brawling on the first floor.
LoweDown throws Kurt Dangle down to the first floor.
The crowd is on its feet cheering for LoweDown.
LoweDown descends the stairs.
They're brawling in the back of the arena.
They're brawling in the back of the arena.
Kurt Dangle goes for a dropkick, but LoweDown side-steps and Kurt Dangle
only hits air.
LoweDown is going for the pin.
Len Stanley counts: One, two, kickout.
They're brawling up the aisle.
LoweDown uses a DDT on Kurt Dangle.
The crowd is going into a frenzy.
LoweDown asks the fans what they want to see.
The crowd erupts.
LoweDown goes for a DDT, but Kurt Dangle blocks it.
Kurt Dangle nails LoweDown with a waistlock suplex.

Len Stanley counts: One, two, KICKOUT!
The audience doesn't quite know how to react to Kurt Dangle.

(Lowedown catches Kurt Dangle with a rake to the eyes and then drives a hard right hand into the side of Kurt Dangle's jaw. Lowedown drops Kurt Dangle with another right hand. Lowedown and then backs into the ropes and catches the side of Kurt Dangle's head with a boot that sends him to the ground. Lowedown bounces off the ropes once more and catches Kurt Dangle with a baseball slide dropkick that sends him outside the ring...)

King:YAHHH! Lowedown is bringing him towards us!

JR:Guard your crown!

(Lowedown drives his elbow repeatedly into the side of Kurt Dangle's head until he backs away and then "paints the picture" before driving one more hard elbow right into the side of his head that sends him into the steel ringpost.. Lowedown then pulls Kurt Dangle away and picks him on his shoulder. Lowedown then rushes towards the ringpost and tosses Kurt Dangle face first. Lowedown quickly picks up Kurt Dangle and places him on his shoulder again and hits the same move....)

(Towards the end...)
(Lowedown nails Kurt Dangle with a boot to the gut and places his head between his legs and locks his arm behind his back...)

Crowd:BLOODFLOW!

KING: Lowedown doesn't care if Kurt Dangle is hurt and neither do I! HA HA HA!

(Lowedown raises Kurt Dangle up and holds him upside down and shakes him viciously for a moment as the blood continued to drip down Kurt Dangle's face. Lowedown slowly brings Kurt Dangle down and smiles to his wife. Lowedown then releases Kurt Dangle for a moment while keeping his head between his legs and hoisted him up again and then drove him down with a vicious powerbomb to the mat...)

JR:Lowedown modified the Bloodflow and turned it into a powerbomb! Lowedown is looking to end this now!

(Lowedown looks to the crowd as he drops behind the head of Kurt Dangle and locks on the Downtime submission move. Dozer watches on for anyone as Lowedown hangs onto the Downtime...)
JR: Kurt Dangle is struggling to reach the ropes.
Kurt Dangle tries to fight the pain.
Kurt Dangle submits after 15 seconds.
The crowd is going into a frenzy.

*DING DING*

LILLY: The winner is LoweDown. We'll be right back!

>>>

(One of those infamous montages of highlights of events leading up to the Tyrone Smith/Master Z match is shown.)

>>>

LILLY: This contest is a Cage match for the BMWF World title!

Introducing first...
Fighting out of Cleveland, Ohio...
Weighing in at 288 pounds...

The BMWF U.S. Champion...
"The Master and Ruler of the World" Master Z

(The lights dim downing the rowdy audience in darkness. Slowly, bright white spotlights begin to turn on one after another. The spotlights search around before coming to a hault at the top of the entrance ramp. "Victory" by Puff Daddy blasts throughout the arena triggering a chorus of boos.)

JR: There is no doubt in my mind that Master Z has a good chance of coming out of here the new world champion!

KING: A good chance? JR, I'd bet money on Master Z being the victor tonight! Look at the history between these men, Master Z has devastated Tyrone throughout BMWF history!

JR: I must give Master Z credit, his record is strong against Tyrone! Only time will tell if he still has what it takes!

(A sparkle can be seen from the top of the ramp. The camera zooms in on the US title around the waist of Master Z. Master Z stands with his hands on his hips and a smile across his face. He wears baggy black jeans and golden shades which glimmer in the bright lights. Fireworks begin to go off on either side of Master Z as he slowly but surely struts down the ramp.)

JR: Master Z seems very confident tonight, King! Look at him flexing and taunting the fans at ringside!

KING: Of course he's confident! He's going to destroy his opponent tonight!

JR: Please, King! That has yet to be seen!

(Master Z slides the shades from his eyes, grabs a microphone, then slides under the bottom rope into the ring. The crowd boos as he prepares to speak.)

JR: Master Z is just as physically impressive as the first day he stepped into a BMWF ring in 1998! Talk about history!

KING: Talk about experience! Master Z is #1!

(Master Z clears his throat only triggering more booing.)

Master Z: The night is finally here! Tonight, I'm going to prove that fact that my previous world title reign was unfairly cut short!

KING: It's true, JR, Master Z got screwed in that match against Lowedown!

Master Z: I am by far the most dominating superstar in the BMWF today! Master Z is the most experienced, most powerful, most intelligent, man in this ring tonight! You think Maverick and his wimpy nightstick can phase me? You think Tyrone smith and his dreadlocks can scare me away? I am Master Z! I singlehandedly destroyed the bWo! I dismantled V and his Black Sun! I'm the man who left the Madman Randy Poffo laid out in the center of the ring for the 3 count! Master Z is the man who has done it all my friends!

There was once a day where I was inexperienced. I'd walk around this building picking fight after fight. I'd interfere in every one of Lurkers matches. I'd bust into the mWo locker room and put Hollywood Mike clear through the wall into the next locker room! I have had my share of beatings, but that which does not kill me can only make me stronger! The man I have become today is by far the most unbeatable man this sport has ever seen! Ask Scotty Scott who is the scariest wrestler he's ever met in the squared circle! Go find Norman Bates III and ask him who the only person he's ever met crazier than he is! In all cases you'll find the answer to be Master Z every time!

Look at this US title around my waist! This title was a stepping stone to get me straight back to the top of this ladder! I walk out here tonight with one thing in mind and I won't stop til I get it! Tonight I will walk out of here the new BMWF World Champion! It is my time and I will rightfully take what is mine!

(Master Z unstraps the US belt from around his waist and holds it high in his clenched fist! Master Z's veins bulge from his arms. His chest shines with sweat. Z continues to take the shades from his eyes and slam them into the ring.)

JR: Nothing but determinating and intensity pump through the ice cold veins of Master Z!

LILLY: His opponent...
From Kingston, Jamaica...
Weighing in at 410 pounds...

The BMWF World Champion...
Tyrone Smith

(The lights dim. The trumpeting music made famous from old Godzilla movies
plays over the PA system as short glimpse of the creature Godzilla appear on
the BruiserTron. As the music reaches its climax, a roar can be heard and
the following words appear on the BruiserTron)

"JAMAICAN MONSTER"

(There's a quick flash of pyro. A large flag drops over the stage; one half
of the flag was the stars and stripes of the American Flag, the other half
was the gold cross and green and black planes of the Jamaican Flag. The
crowd erupts at the sight of the Flag hybrid. Music that sounds like the
beat to "Simon Says" by Pharoahe Monche, however it is heavily distorted
electric guitars, begins to play. It pauses.)

PA: GET DA RASS UP!
(There's another shot of pyro and the flag drops. Tyrone is standing on the
stage with his arms out, holding the World Title in one hand. He is met with
a warm reaction from the crowd as he stands on the stage)

PA: TYRONE MON, FEE HIM AH SAY GET DA RASS UP!

(The music continues. Tyrone Smith is staring out at the cheer crowd a few
moments before making his way to the ring. He climbs into the ring.)

JR: Master Z has walked up to Tyrone and shoved him hard in the chest!

(Master Z walks up to Tyrone and gets in his face. Master Z's eyes are bloodshot and his teeth are clenched. Master Z's advangage in size and weight carry Tyrone into the corner where he begins to retaliate.)

JR: Here we go!

*DING* *DING* *DING*

(Master Z, unphazed by Tyrone's offensive, grabs his opponent by the hair and launches him out of the ring over the top rope. Tyrone SLAMS against the steel cage!)

JR: Immediately Master Z turns and charges Tyrone Smith crushing and flattening him with a massive shoulder block. Master Z's momentum causes him to fall with the limp body of Tyrone.

(Master Z pulls himself to his feet and begins to shower down hard rights and lefts on the face of Tyrone Smith. He finishes up his onslaught by choking the throat of his opponent.)

Master Z uses a dropkick on Tyrone Smith.
Master Z runs into the ropes.
Tyrone Smith misses with a clothesline.
Master Z misses with a clothesline.
Tyrone Smith almost takes Master Z's head off with a flying clothesline
The chants for Tyrone Smith are deafening.
Tyrone Smith nails Master Z with a snap suplex.
Tyrone Smith catches Master Z in reverse chinlock.
Master Z is valiantly trying to break the hold.
Master Z tries to fight the pain.
Tyrone Smith lets go after 18 seconds.
Tyrone Smith gets a short arm scissors on Master Z.
Master Z grabs the ropes after 17 seconds.
Tyrone Smith takes Master Z down with a gutwrench suplex.
Tyrone Smith hits Master Z with a front slam.
Tyrone Smith whips Master Z into the ropes.
Tyrone Smith misses with an elbow.
Tyrone Smith goes for a flying clothesline, but Master Z ducks out of the way.
Master Z hits Tyrone Smith with Low blow kick.
Master Z uses a legsweep on Tyrone Smith.
Master Z hits Tyrone Smith with a dropkick.
Master Z rakes Tyrone Smith's face across the cage.
Master Z catches Tyrone Smith in a scorpion deathlock.
Tyrone Smith grabs the ropes after being trapped for 5 seconds.
Master Z tries to get out of the door.
Master Z is halfway through the ring.
Master Z is three quarters across the ring.
Tyrone Smith pulls him back in.
Master Z whips Tyrone Smith into the ropes.
Master Z locks Tyrone Smith in a chokehold.
Tyrone Smith is struggling to reach the ropes.
Tyrone Smith tries to escape the hold.
Tyrone Smith reaches the ropes after 17 seconds.

JR: Master Z wraps a massive forearm around the throat of Tyrone and squeezes tightly!
Tyrone's face is geting blood red
Master Z won't break the hold
KING: I hope Master Z pops his head right off... kinda like a dandelion!
(Master Z grabs Tyrone by the tights and muscles him up into the air. Master Z drops him onto his knee. Tyrone's body folds in a sickening manner upon impact.)
JR: Master Z drop kicks Tyrone Smith in the groin!
Tyrone Smith stumbles backwards and falls into the steel cage
Tyrone Smith is in pain foks!
(Master Z sizes up Tyrone as he tries to get to his feet. When Tyrone has gotten to one knee, Master Z charges and nearly takes his head off with a flying clothesline. The sweat from Tyrone's face sprays several feet.

Master Z chops Tyrone Smith.
Master Z is being booed out of the building.
Master Z punches Tyrone Smith.
The decibel level in the building is unbelievable.
Tyrone Smith chops Master Z.
The chants for Tyrone Smith are deafening.
Tyrone Smith chops Master Z.
Tyrone Smith hits a full nelson slam on Master Z.
Master Z begs off.
Tyrone Smith hits Master Z with a Gorilla Press.
Tyrone Smith hits a snap suplex on Master Z.
The chants for Tyrone Smith are deafening.
Tyrone Smith whips Master Z into the turnbuckle.
Tyrone Smith goes for a full nelson slam, but Master Z counters it with
a backward kick.
Master Z whips Tyrone Smith into the ropes, but Tyrone Smith reverses it.
Master Z goes for throat punch, but Tyrone Smith blocks it.
Tyrone Smith kicks Master Z.
The crowd is behind Tyrone Smith all the way.
Tyrone Smith kicks Master Z.
The chants for Tyrone Smith are deafening.
Tyrone Smith hits Master Z.
The crowd is behind Tyrone Smith all the way.
Master Z hits Tyrone Smith.
The ring is quickly filling up with debris.
Master Z punches Tyrone Smith.
The ring is quickly filling up with debris.
Tyrone Smith punches Master Z.
The crowd is behind Tyrone Smith all the way.
Tyrone Smith nails Master Z with a snap suplex.
Master Z begs off.

JR: Tyrone Smith clobbers Master Z across his back with a double axehandle.
Master Z returns with a backwards low blow kick
(As if the offensive never phased Master Z, he spins and takes down Tyrone with a sidewalk slam!)
JR: We've been seeing Master Z perform that devastating move for years! Z's sidewalk slam has definitely become one of the most feared moves this federation has ever seen!
KING: Feared? I'd say painful! One of those would break you in two JR!
(Master Z performs a leg drop on the fallen Tyrone Smith.)
JR: Master Z grates the face of Tyrone into the steel cage!

JR: Master Z slaps Tyrone in a chicken-wing
Master Z is headbutting Tyrone in the back of his head!
Tyrone is getting beat unconscious!
Master Z releases his grip and Tyrone falls flat on his face
(Master Z steps back and rebounds from the ropes. He hurdles the carcas of Tyrone and gains more momentum from the other rope. Z continues to baseball slide across the ring hitting Tyrone in the face with his boot. Blood begins to stream from the mouth of Tyrone.)

Tyrone Smith smacks Master Z with a devastating short clothesline .
Tyrone Smith takes Master Z down with a spinebuster.
The crowd erupts.
Master Z begs off.
Tyrone Smith sets up Master Z on the turnbuckle.
Tyrone Smith hits Master Z with top-rope fallaway slam.
The crowd is giving Tyrone Smith a standing ovation.
Tyrone Smith goes for a short clothesline, but Master Z counters it with
a Gorilla Press.
The decibel level in the building is unbelievable.
Master Z executes a throat drop on top rope on Tyrone Smith.
The crowd is vociferously booing Master Z.
Master Z tries to get out of the door.
Master Z is halfway through the ring.
Master Z is three quarters across the ring.
Master Z is at the door.
Tyrone Smith pulls him back in.
Master Z goes for throat punch, but Tyrone Smith ducks out of the way.
Tyrone Smith executes a front slam on Master Z.
Tyrone Smith locks Master Z in a short arm scissors.
Master Z reaches the ropes after being locked up for 5 seconds.

(Master Z ducks a clothesline from Tyrone Smith and swings around executing a belly to back suplex on the big man.)
JR: Master Z has held the grip and is lifting Tyrone Smith back to his feet!
With Master Z's massive power he lifts Tyrone smith off his feet in a backwards bear hug!
Master Z holds the move then continues to lift the body of Tyrone Smith onto his shoulder still applying the pressure.
Master Z has turned this into some kind of submission move!
Master Z falls backwards into a second suplex knocking Tyrone Smith unconscious!
Master Z flexes and taunts the crowd
(Master Z turns just in time to catch Tyrone charging. He winds up and jacks Tyrone in his jaw. Tyrone flies through the air horizontally, bounces a few times, then comes to a stop balled up in the corner

JR: Master Z grabs Tyrone Smith by the hair then gorilla presses him high in the air!
This man insn't a man he's a monster! Look at Master Z pumping Tyrone up and down above his head!
(Master Z finishes showing off, bends his knees, then drops Tyrone Smith hard onto the turnbuckle knocking the wind out of the man.)
JR: Master Z kicks Tyrone in the face sending him sliding off the top of the turnbuckle and into the cage!
KING: Master Z knows what he's doing, JR! It's obvious his technique works, he's monopolized this match!

JR: Tyrone Smith throws Master Z into the turnbuckle.
Tyrone Smith goes for a Gorilla Press, but Master Z blocks it.
Master Z catches Tyrone Smith in a sleeperhold.
Tyrone Smith is valiantly trying to break the hold.
Tyrone Smith is struggling to reach the ropes.
Tyrone Smith tries to escape the hold.
Tyrone Smith inches his way towards the ropes after 7 seconds.
Master Z hits a dropkick on Tyrone Smith.
Master Z nails Tyrone Smith with a DDT.
Master Z attempts to place Tyrone Smith on the turnbuckle, but Tyrone Smith
blocks it.
Master Z uses a bulldog on Tyrone Smith.
Master Z tries to get out of the door.
Master Z is halfway through the ring.
Master Z is three quarters across the ring.
Master Z is at the door.
Master Z is on the way out.
Tyrone Smith pulls him back in.
Master Z takes Tyrone Smith down with a DDT.
The crowd is vociferously booing Master Z.
Master Z goes for a legdrop, but Tyrone Smith rolls out of the way.
Tyrone Smith goes for a short clothesline, but Master Z counters it with
a Gorilla Press.
The ring is quickly filling up with debris.
Master Z tries to climb out of the cage.
Master Z is on his way up.
Master Z is at the top.
Master Z is over the top.
Master Z is on the way down.
Tyrone Smith pulls him back in.
Master Z hits a throat drop on top rope on Tyrone Smith.
Master Z goes for throat punch, but Tyrone Smith ducks out of the way.
Tyrone Smith takes Master Z down with a Gorilla Press.
Tyrone Smith goes for a front slam, but Master Z counters it with
a roundhouse right.
In turn, Tyrone Smith counters it with a punch.
Tyrone Smith puts Master Z in a crossface chickenwing.
Master Z gets ahold of the ropes after 5 seconds.
Tyrone Smith chops Master Z.
Tyrone Smith hits Master Z.
The crowd is going into a frenzy.
Tyrone Smith attempts to place Master Z on the turnbuckle, but Master Z
blocks it.
Tyrone Smith whips Master Z into the ropes.
Tyrone Smith hits Master Z with a shoulderblock.
Master Z begs off.
Tyrone Smith gets a half Boston crab on Master Z.
Master Z is valiantly trying to break the hold.
Master Z is struggling to reach the ropes.
Master Z tries to escape the hold.
Master Z is valiantly trying to break the hold.
Master Z is writhing in pain.
Master Z tries to fight the pain.
Master Z manages to grab the ropes after 28 seconds.
Tyrone Smith gives the sign for the Ganja Drop.
Tyrone Smith executes the Ganja Drop on Master Z.
The crowd is on its feet cheering for Tyrone Smith.
Tyrone Smith sends Master Z into the turnbuckle.
Tyrone Smith sets up Master Z on the turnbuckle.
Tyrone Smith uses a superplex on Master Z.
The crowd is going into a frenzy.
Tyrone Smith hits a full nelson slam on Master Z.
Master Z begs off.
Tyrone Smith hits Master Z with a snap suplex.
Tyrone Smith tries to get out of the door.
Tyrone Smith is halfway through the ring.
Tyrone Smith is three quarters across the ring.
Tyrone Smith is at the door.
Tyrone Smith is on the way out.
Master Z pulls him back in.
Tyrone Smith gets a cobra clutch on Master Z.
Master Z reaches the ropes after 5 seconds.
Tyrone Smith uses a spinebuster on Master Z.
Tyrone Smith hits a front slam on Master Z.
Master Z begs off.
Tyrone Smith sends Master Z into the turnbuckle.
Tyrone Smith almost takes Master Z's head off with a short clothesline
The crowd is going into a frenzy.

JR: Master Z and Tyrone are exchanging punches!
Master Z wraps his arms around Tyrone and slams himself and his opponent into the cage
Master Z and Tyrone lay unmoving on the hard concrete for several moments

(Master Z reaches into his pocket, and keeping his back towards the camera and referee, begins to pummel Tyrone.)

JR: The referee can't see Master Z's hands! I think he's using brass knuckles!

(Master Z rolls off the man. When the camera finally catches a glimpse of Tyrone's face everyone is horrified to see it grotesquely swollen and bleeding!)

JR: There's no way Master Z could have done that damage with his fists alone! He should get disqualified!

KING: Where's your proof JR? ANd anyway it's a cage match!

JR: Master Z rolls into the ring slowly trying to wipe the blood from his face, arms, and hands!

JR: Master Z is gorilla pressing Tyrone Smith again! Where does he find the stamina to keep this up?!?

KING: He's a champion JR! He wants this more than anything!

(Master Z with a burst of strength lifts Tyrone that last foot. Z continues to drop Tyrone hard on his head and neck.)

JR: Master Z drops to his knees, landing on Tyrone Smith in the process. Master Z grabs Tyrone by his hair and begins to repeatedly punch him in the face, throat, and chest!
Master Z relinquishes his grasp on the hair and trades in for two hands of throat
Master Z chokes Tyrone Smith relentlessly!

(Tyrone tries to retaliate Master Z doesn't lose a step, though. He grabs Tyrone and lifts his heavy carcus up to his shoulder.)

JR: This can only mean one thing! Master Z is going for the Atomic Driver!
Master Z sets Tyrone Smith on the top rope and holds him there so that he doesn't fall off
Z climbs up to the second rope and slams Tyrone's head into the cage several times before placing his bloody skull between his knees

(Master Z begins to pull Tyrone forward)

*CRUNCH*

(Master Z completely flattens Tyrone with an Atomic Driver! Tyrone's own bodyweight worked against him putting more force behind the move. Master Z rolls Tyrone over and spits in his face!)

JR: THIS ISN"T RIGHT!

Master Z is climbing the cage! He's over the top! He's to the outside!

JR: THIS IS UNBELIEVABLE!

KING: I love it!

DING DING DING

(Master Z crawls over to the side of the ring accepting his US title belt along with the World Title Belt)

LILLY: The winner...and NEW BMWF World Champion...is Master Z!

JR: Master Z is both our World and US Champion! This is truly a dark dark day in the BMWF!

(Master Z straps the World Title around his waist then straps the US title a little higher above his rib cage in an odd fashion! The referee holds Master Z's arm high as an abundant amount of gold shimmers from his body.) \

JR: Master Z is the BMWF World Heavyweight Champion once again!

KING: And like several years ago, he holds both the US and World Titles!

JR: What will happen next week due to this horrific turn of events? We'll see you next week on Bedlam!

KING: YAHHHHH!

(Master Z celebrates while walking up the ramp as we fade... to... black...)

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